After the great ceremony, I stood up and looked at Lu Zhengkang with a different feeling.
He thought to himself, God bless Shaolin and send down the Buddha, and the righteous way in the world will have more power.
This child is different. We should not treat him like an ordinary child, but treat him as a treasure left by the Buddha in the world and the incarnation of the Bodhisattva on earth.
Only then did the joyful awakening in his heart realize that the sky was already bright, and a red and hot morning sun was rising from the gap in the mountains to the east, spreading out a large golden morning glow, which was majestic and majestic. In the eyes of the monk,
It is God’s approval.
He carefully picked up Lu Zhengkang, performed Qinggong and returned to the other courtyard.
We walked all the way through forests and across rocks, and arrived at the place in only half a quarter of an hour. At this time, the old ladies who got up early were already looking for the deer Zhengkang. One of them saw that the child in the arms of Jueguang, the bald donkey, was exactly what she was looking for, and ran away quickly.
He stepped forward, complaining about Jue Guang, and carefully took the child.
Jueguang saluted her and said, "Good faith, this is my Shaolin Buddhist disciple. I will take him away after I report it to the abbot later."
Lu Zhengkang shook his head at him, and Jue Guang was surprised, "Buddha doesn't want to see the abbot?"
Lu Zhengkang shook his head again, this time he was aware of the light, "Yes, Buddha often stays here in Yigu Villa, and he doesn't want to leave."
When the old woman heard these serious words from Bald Donkey, her heart beat loudly and she lowered her head to look at the child in her arms.
Her skin is as smooth as white porcelain, without any hair, and glows with a radiant glow. Her eyes are half-closed, and her expression is calm, like a compassionate Bodhisattva statue, which makes people sincerely fear and renounce.
Lu Zhengkang noticed her gaze, opened his eyes, revealed a pair of eyes as bright as the bright moon, and smiled tenderly at her.
"This child! He..." the old woman screamed.
Jueguang smiled and said: "A good believer is blessed to be able to hold the Buddha in his arms, and he will be able to avoid falling into the evil path after his death."
The old woman was so frightened and happy at the same time that she did not dare to hold Lu Zhengkang in her arms anymore and quickly handed him back to Jueguang.
The black bald donkey sighed, "After all, there are not enough blessings."
He put Lu Zhengkang back on the kang and hurried back to the temple.
The babies around him gathered around Lu Zhengkang, staring at him with puzzled and innocent eyes.
Lu Zhengkang was sitting cross-legged, with an innocent posture. Some smart children followed suit, holding his legs together with a pair of small hands. Some of them used too much force and staggered down on the kang, laughing.
The old ladies gathered around the edge of the kang and looked at this scene with a critical eye. Such an unusual sight and Lu Zhengkang's refined appearance gradually made them realize that this child was the reincarnation of a Bodhisattva and was born different.
With this knowledge, they felt a sense of satisfaction and awe.
The old ladies gently exited the side room and started talking enthusiastically, their faces filled with the joy of satisfying their gossip mentality. In their view, this was a huge source of conversation that could help them stand out from the boring group of women in the village.
Among them was an old woman named Wang who was a little uneasy.
Her companion asked her, "What's wrong with you?"
Mrs. Sun Wang shook her head and said nothing.
They were chatting here, and a group of monks hurriedly came to the other courtyard.
The leader was an old man with a gray beard wearing a cassock, and he was surrounded by a group of middle-aged and elderly people. Jueguang stayed with him at the end, like his third grandson.
The one wearing cassock was the abbot of Shaolin. He stood outside the window and looked into the room. He saw Lu Zhengkang on the couch, who seemed to be half asleep and seemed to be in a good mood.
The abbot looked at it with his Dharma eyes. Inside the small room, there was a hidden world.
Lu Zhengkang's Qi is high and high, sometimes like the breeze in the mountains, sometimes like the undercurrent of the river and sea, like the frost and snow on the petals of cold plum blossoms in winter, the first ray of sunlight absorbed by the moss in the deep stream at noon, and the gurgling hot blood flowing in the body of the antelope.
, is a phenomenon in all nature and all operations.
After seeing such a wonderful sight, the abbot nodded to the monks around him, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief and smiled.
Next, it was time to meet this Buddhist disciple. They looked solemn and stepped into the house one by one after the abbot opened the door.
Lu Zhengkang ignored these bald donkeys, and his mind sank into a calm state. The innate energy in his body circulated, and he gradually forgot about his body, as if he had fallen into a beautiful dream.
He repeatedly understood the essence of the Diamond Sutra.
What is King Kong?
Neither increasing nor decreasing, neither dirty nor pure, this is the state of heaven, earth and universe.
How to calculate annihilation?
There are no sentient beings to be annihilated. In fact, there are no sentient beings to be annihilated. All living and non-living beings are in the operation of the universe. Since they already exist, they will disappear. What is left behind is the cause and condition of existence, which will exist forever.
How can we not give alms to others?
Realizing that one is living in the cosmic system is the development of vajra mind, which is the attainment of annihilation, and the ability to stop living in appearance.
This is the second level of realm, which is separated from the realm of desire. The mountain is not a mountain, but a temporary existence form of the world as a whole.
Lu Zhengkang faintly felt that a huge and immeasurable circulatory system was resonating with the small systems of his body, and he knew that this was King Kong.
This is Buddha.
It's the Tao.
It is the basis of all origins.
Lu Zhengkang is grateful to the universe. Life is a small wave, rising from the sea and returning to the sea. Since it blooms with brilliance, it should bear in mind the beautiful world where it comes from.
His innate energy tried hard to establish communication with the original energy of heaven and earth, but the way of heaven was so vast and unattainable that his repeated efforts only made him farther and farther away from heaven.
He sighed and ended his meditation.
When he opened his eyes, he saw a group of old bald donkeys with eager faces, and Jueguang was hiding at the back and laughing at him.
The abbot put his hands together and bowed, and the other monks followed suit. This is worshiping the Bodhisattva.
"Buddha, are you willing to come to our temple to practice?" the abbot said, pointing in the direction of Shaolin with his hand, and his tone was as if he were talking to an adult. He knew what kind of wisdom an enlightened practitioner has, so he was not worried at all.
Can Lu Zhengkang understand?
Lu Zhengkang looked at the babies around him, and finally stared at one of them. The monk understood and carried the baby boy to Lu Zhengkang's seat.
This child has always been on the outside, looking at Lu Zhengkang from the gap. He never fights for it, and has such a low sense of presence that he is sometimes ignored by the mother until he cries from hunger.
This child is the smartest.
Lu Zhengkang gently touched the top of his head, and the innate energy flowed into his body, covering the remaining bits of inspiration brought from his mother's womb. It was clearly visible that a clear light lit up between his eyebrows, which flickered for a few times before disappearing.
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His practice will benefit greatly in the future.
Several monks saw it with great joy. Such a child is a rare martial arts prodigy. It is not easy to find one normally. If he has better understanding, he can boast that he only sees it once in a hundred years.
Lu Zhengkang pointed at the child and then pointed in the direction of Shaolin.
The bald donkeys looked at each other, and finally the abbot said: "The Buddha has his own plan. Let's take this boy back and train him well, so that he can be a waiter for the Buddha in the future."
